Early in the year, trees still don’t have many leaves. While biking in the dunes I see beautiful shadow patterns on the bike path.
During a heat wave, sunbathers decorate the edges of a dune path, before they are gone to the beach.
After a rainstorm many drops stay over on a ladies bike’s saddle.
A half dressed padlock is looking for a bike.
The lonely bike waiting for the rain will break loose.